“I need a pick-me-up,” she murmured.“What kind of pick-me-up?” I asked, not really interested in her answer.“A fun one. I need some new toys.... I’m going to go shopping. Wanna come along?”I nodded vaguely. I was bored and not really listening to what she was saying. A toy store. Sure. Anything would be better than another claustrophobic Saturday in the apartment._______________________ We ended up in Yellowknife’s only adult toy store. My mind boggled at the walls of shrink-wrapped dildos, butt. ”“Who are you?” I heard the girl asked on the other side of the door. She seemed calm, for talking to a stranger who had just intruded on her privacy.“Um…I…eh-hem, my name is Eric, I just rented the cottage by the house," I stuttered.“Oh, great. It’s good to have a man around here again. Say, do you know anything about handling some tools?” I heard her ask.“I’ve been around them before,” I answered. My uncle had taught me a lot of things. He was a carpenter. I sometimes helped him build,. Then, in the blink of an eye their secret play ended as Reina closed the chest and got up. Once more the two Warlocks submerged themselves in the tomes. But Beleeza saw as Idina let one hand slide down under the table, pulling up the robe and parting it so that her upper thighs were exposed. A playful finger traced up and down, gently stroking the delicate skin. Extending an invitation she well knew that Beleeza had to restrain herself from accepting. Little had the Daemon suspected this young. However, Liz continued, asking, “You’re a prefect aren’t you, Beth?”“Erm, yes, Liz,” Beth replied.“Well then, you are in a position of authority already. We can say I’m in detention and even that I’ve got a double and that earns me a spanking by you, the prefect in charge. In fact, it probably earns me a good twenty hard spanks with the spatula, don’t you think?”Beth was increasingly incredulous. Was Liz really agreeing to be spanked by her, or was it just a test and, as soon as she said she.